I do love killdeer. One day long ago, on a pasture road, there were some babies in the road, running behind their mother. They were completely marked like the adults. Just tiny little blobs. In the road. Lovely. (Of course I stopped. And waited til they were all settled in away from the road.) So tiny.
They tend to keep to the countryside here.
ReplyDeleteI do love killdeer. One day long ago, on a pasture road, there were some babies in the road, running behind their mother. They were completely marked like the adults. Just tiny little blobs. In the road. Lovely. (Of course I stopped. And waited til they were all settled in away from the road.) So tiny.
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